The Beginning Day Poem by Heather Z. Hanna

The Beginning Day



The beginning day is sunny bright
Wisping clouds start to form
The crows are calling
In caw, caw, caw tones.
The hum of cars and
Gear shifting trucks.
Stilll not too buzy,
As the world starts
A day of promise
To hold good thoughts.

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